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Vacation

was sick. Sick and tired. Wearinglonger than I wanted to remember in this work and, having done so much to go on missions around the world, according to them, only he could play Was not fair to have some rest?

" No," he said quietly, " No, for them not just ." He had been half an hour, maybe more, sitting on the sidewalk in front of the "Maghreb Bank." The most valuable on the planet but at the same time, he must have the worst front of all. Along with the surrounding skyscrapers and cada again, seemed to drown, he remained the same: Only four stories tall, gothic architecture, reminiscent of a church or castle worked with a building. The dark rocks of its walls moldy, dusty windows and nobody even approached the double wooden doors with damp patches. Even the graffiti on the facade were beautiful: just words with no relevance or color, too, seemed old.

common humans thought it was a building without using at least fifty years, and had not shot down because it was "heritage." Quienes were those who were in charge of that building, but not to worry much to be in good condition the outside, they were more interested in not letting the space to be used by anyone who wanted the place.

Al (as he called himself), looked at the "Bank" among the people walking on both sidewalks and street cars. He was sitting right next to the stairs of a building full of offices important to humans. Although he was invisible, had a small barrier (like all jinn to respect) for humans to not collide with it.

respiracióny gave a rose to walk among people, even invisible, to where he should go. Somehow she managed to, though he was almost in a straight line, hitting anyone or anything still seems Ely (most of the time) that the human order in this place is not broke , a.

smiled at the thought that soon this building the bank would be suspicious and would end up being torn down after the "tenants" were changed, along with all the relics of countries , s. Then he shook his apatíay to a suddentino access bodily weakness. No, better not be soon. Did not want to deal with all that entailed moving from place the things (by telling of some form) that was there and also to another place " Cave of treasures & rdquo ; .

was just outside the door with glasses full of radios but not broken, it opened. He entered and found the darkness and welcome. If light, it would have been surprised and perhaps fear. But this blackness that no one could fathom, he went to warm.

& mdash; Mr. Al, "said the voice of being confined to the cave in the ancient language of the jinn .

- Fattah, how have you been? He asked with ease and in the same dialect, as if talking to someone beside him, not with a thick, manly voice that seemed to echo in his ears.

walked for several minutes. Always the case. I could go back and forth, right, left, returned and always ended up going to where he was expected. It seemed that wherever in this site, use whatever came razóndtime walking away from that address.

As the only entertainment in the thought objects he had brought for so many years of work for Wizards of the Cave. Each one of them, and some of their stories, looked like a light haze in his head, without thinking or remembering too much at one. In addition, expected to respond Fattah and heard his footsteps on the floor strangely acute he could not see, but I felt very regular.

without a body protector it was, and was not, that construction, he kept quiet and that made it sentir uneasiness after several minutes. Fattah was one of the most powerful ghul much older times those in which Al appeared in the world. However, Fattah had been caught by one of the Wizards and linked to the "Cave of treasures " for so long that, at the time, had lost a lot of personality ever had. It just seemed to be, increasingly, for what it is needed as the dwelling and site defense.

Fattah Not that he remembered, that of three centuries ago, was to be m & amp; aacute; s friendly and pleasant to be with. What happened was that Al had been trapped and connected tambiéna an object for some centuries. In those years, the vast majority was locked ... and no, after living it, not a single ally wanted to be on the verge of losing his own personality.

closed his eyes, though he could not see anything, and scolded: " No, here you go again ." But I could not avoid. When remembered, always had to take a moment to feel gratitude and yet, although more mild, melancholy &; Iacute; to remember he opened his chest.

If your Badry, when he inherited from his former master before he died, he had not finished wishing him probably be one of the secret chambers of the cave, unconscious the ring. Or, outside, playing tricks on humans. He was not of those who were kind to them before he was locked up, but neither was particularly cruel ...

However, what he appreciated was that after it, and l would never be the one that was before being connected to the ring. Might have lost its powerto be a servant again, but had a margin of accióny also thank Badry was more complete as a living, you might say.

Seen from that perspective, had not been too bad. Badry marry as she wanted, when he was not supposed to, and to have a child because of her offspring had been worthwhile. And so on believing, even to finish as a slave of Wizards of the cave after Badry was killed in his old age, ending his desire, and the Wizards couldadminister punishment.

And knowing the kind of punishment they could give, he had gone too well.

With a mission to find, connect and bring that to the wildest place ifrits much of the world had known that his life was the best that could be . Well, he loved to have been endangered more times than he already had, but hey! It was the most complete of jinn, the only wizard who could also be for humanity that a & uacute, n kept from the years when he was Badry husband ... or the only one that was not confined to a cave.

And right after it and remember everything that had arisen in his life thanks to this woman (it was incredible that even he felt overwhelmed by that), he that he was against the Wizards of the Cave.

were two, apparently a woman and a man ... or chose such form, as he preferred the male after Badry choose him as husband.

addition, no sabíamuch of them. It was said that one was a great human sorcerer he could somehow harness the power of a marid in your body and thus become immortal. The other was a marid fledged had managed to have magic as wizards and at one of the few always friendly with humans, had ended by allying with the other. What was always presented as male or female? You really were a couple? Why were held in the Cave, and, before any remember, were instituted as judges jinn? In these and many other questions have no & amp; iacute; to answer, because the Wizards never answer them.

This hobby not only answering questions evasively, made him grumpy. Besides the fact that whenever he left the cave, in his mind but could not remember the words of the two voices, one male and one female. Nothing on the site, how they looked, even the intonation of his words. Very unfair, more because I knew they saw him, everything about him, even from before being in his presence.

Therefore, the only view, Sinti & oacute; and returned to his person the apathy that had calmed down a bit.

After the last mission (where ifrit was a marid that had gone mad), and have lasted so long and link it, while leaving the ifrit rather than destroyed, many humans dead or shattered lives ... they needed vacation, their mysterious messages that were not helpful when fighting and all that his life that nothing but "mission, pending no less than three days if not a serious injury Masy prolonged, new misi & oacute; n ". What would you do with that time for themselves? No matter, I just wanted, and knew he had won.

But before asking some time out of his jacket bracelet, gold with magic runes in the language of the desert, they had given to bind the ifrit. are filed.

"Even with more difficulties than expected, here I brought the jinn wanted to imprison.

"I hear and feel resentment in you , "answered the female voice.

"But how clever!" thought sarcastically, " rightly tell us" geniuses "Westerners" ...

-The you are accustomed to visit does not entitle you to take liberties with us, remember, claimed then that he had spoken, as if he had said the words that had just gone through his head.

Just thinking something was monitored m & aacute, s what I thought about what would get involved in your head that way. He controlled his anger and kept talking with all the respect he could:

"Sorry, but I made the mistake of thinking, as you gave me no warning or provided me with some object or magic to that mission, that ifrit was not particularly powerful when it was. So I lasted more than four months in the mission.

"We know. It's good to see that you've fully recovered from injuries before coming here, "said the voice of var ó n.

was about to shout " That's not the point! "but did not. Still, he waited for one of them admonished for having thought.

Several minutes passed in silence, they scolded him and without him I had nothing more to say about the matter. He knew that the Wizards would hear from the human casualties. To have the jinn and that without human suspect its existence, they were happy. As he pushed the other issue that interested him at once, leaving the nerves get into your body:

"I have over three hundred years to fulfill their orders. The vast majority, if not all, have met with great success. In addition, you will agree with me that, except a few like Fattah, a jinn has served continuously for so long to master one has rarely been seen. So I think to ask, respectfully, a decade as a sabbatical, it is fair.

The silence in the place was so big and long, that Al was tempted to leave the assumption her refusal, but did not. Should never leave the presence of free Wizardsthey approve it. It was one of the strange rules of protocol , like "do not ask questions, you will not get clear answers."

"I give you something you want," he finally the female voice, which used to be the most talking.

He realized that, stupidly, those words made him feel illusion, but knew not to expect much from them. They used to be, in its way, tricksters. As good jinn, the end of the day.

-Toma. -and he picked up the Sorcerer's hand seemed woman a ring.

Yes, it was said to see the new object to be connected to a jinn . Another mission . As he had expected. He lowered his shoulders and head, closing his eyes. That physical tiredness, but mental, was attacking him again. I was so tired ...

- What is the mission? -Had to say, as a good slave.

"You will decide," replied the voice of faithmenina. We do not know what will. You're the first jinn that has just enough human to be his own master.

look at rose. Was listening to what he was hearing?

"Your punishment is over. No longer must we bonded, topped the male voice.

Al did not know what was wrong. Trembling, he could hardly see the ring in his hands so that hacíay, noticed the tears in his eyes. It was therefore much excitement in his body, the mind had blocked him and wanted to mourn and cry, And jump and ... had stayed there, petrified, shaking body contain so much feeling in it.

"I ... I ... I did not think ..." she tried to speak, barely able to see them, barely able to even open your mouth and move the tongue, and less, to find the words to express. I knew that tears ran his cheeks, was coming to her neck.

"Besides, I had followed the female voice. We give you permission to see your offspring ...

And he took quiet because he just had to have in mind, the information of hundreds of people who felt so fondly at them only know that existed, that felt hit the ground, your body can not hold more standing of happiness, the tremendous happiness. He began to laugh, mad.

-Ya you can go. But remember, although most have the human soul, you're still a jinn. If you ever do anything against our laws, do not be so lenient with you, "said the male voice and the silence that followed was the most edAt some time so that would make sense.

did not know how long he was laughing, crying, praying, giving thanks there, lying with his head toward the ground. When she finally stand up, he realized that was less than one meter from the front door.

"I've been happy for you," said Fattah, a question that had so long done.

"Thank you, comrade. "He answered, smiling up and painful in his mouth, and a voice still weak.

Al thought he would visitarlo continually to ask questions. Maybe that will help you not to forget himself ... the awareness that this was his first decision as jinn free after more than 800 years in slavery, let him drunk, seeing without seeing the street from him when he opened the door Fattah to fire.

-I will visit, Fattah. "Was his farewell.

"Thank you, Mr. Al

And, as she put the ring on his little finger (as was to use his four Badrynd she had in her hand, and did not want to change.) Was not invisible, walked down the street without direction. No matter that his face something rare disorder to some humans.

Then volveríaa the flying carpet that had been left in the alley where he landed that morning, thinking that would never get a vacation. At that time, just wanted to walk, walk and see and feel the world, because until this seemed to have changed to be more beautiful. A world where he was free, had to be more beautiful ...

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